I feel so good after dressing up as a peasant girl

The official road ahead of the caravan had a mixed forest on one side and a steep hillside on the other.

In the wild grass on the hillside, a middle-aged man with one blind eye and his thirty or so companions were glancing at the official road below the mountain from time to time.

He was in a bad mood at the moment, because he was dragged out of the woman's bed by the boss and kicked hard, so he came to the mountain to ambush early in the morning.

The leader of their village who is responsible for leading people to rob has never been fixed. Except for the eldest leader, the other leaders, including him, not only have to take turns leading people to do this, but every month their eldest leader also has to re-rank them starting from second based on their "performance".

Others were luckier than him and gained more every time they robbed, so much so that he had been at the bottom for two months in a row.

He himself doesn't care. In their village, except for the "big boss", the personal status and power of other bosses are actually almost the same.

Instead of working hard for meaningless rankings like 2nd, 3rd, 4th, and 5th, the middle-aged man with one eye blind thought that he might as well drink more wine, eat more meat, and sleep with more beautiful women in the village.

He was open-minded, but his elder brother couldn't stand his idle life of going out late and coming back early, so every time it was his turn to lead the team out, his elder brother would personally kick him out of the village.

The middle-aged man with one blind eye also tried to defend himself. He told his elder brother that it was not that he did not want to work hard, but that he was unlucky and never got the chance to take advantage of the fat sheep.

However, his elder brother did not acquiesce to his laziness. He drove him out of the village with a clear argument, "You know you are unlucky, but you are still lazy? If you want to secure your position as the head of the family, you better show me some achievements as soon as possible!"

How can he achieve something that will satisfy his big brother when he is down on his luck? The answer is simple: risk your life.

The fact that a middle-aged man with one eye was blind could become one of the leaders of the mountain village shows that he is brave and ruthless. But the problem is that he had no food, no clothes and no place to live. He was willing to fight at all costs to survive.

But now he is no longer the same person he used to be. He now has a sturdy house, gold, silver, pearls, jade, silk, cloth, rice, flour, wine and meat obtained through robbery.

As one of the heads of the village, he could not only eat his fill all day, drink and eat meat as he pleased, but he could also enjoy all the women in the village except his eldest sister-in-law.

He had everything he wanted, and most importantly, he hadn't enjoyed it enough. How could he still be like before, not caring about his life at all?

Just like his elder brother, doesn't he only go out to rob occasionally when he is in a good mood?

Why can his elder brother hide in the mountain village and enjoy himself, but he has to continue to do this dangerous work with his head on the line?

He just got less spoils, but the other party directly removed his name from the schedule. Is this appropriate? Is this fair?

The middle-aged man who was blind in one eye took a bite of the cold steamed bun that his younger brother had secretly brought out for him, as if to vent his anger. His dissatisfaction with the boss was growing stronger and stronger.

"Brother Bao, someone is coming!" The young bandit who had been looking around saw the vague figures of carriages and people at the end of the official road. He pointed at the team over there and whispered to the middle-aged man who was blind in one eye.

The middle-aged man with one eye blind looked sideways, and after a moment he raised his foot and kicked his younger brother, "Open your dog eyes and see clearly, is that a team we can afford to offend?"

The younger brother has now seen the scale of the caravan. He smiled awkwardly and said, "It is indeed not something we can take. Brother Bao, you should go first, first..."

"Foresight!" The other person felt so uncomfortable for him that he just said the idiom for him.

The younger brother nodded his head like pounding garlic, "Yes, yes, that's what I want to say."

Brother Bao:......

The little brother's silly look was really eye-catching. Brother Bao looked away and ate the cold steamed bun in a few bites. Then he leaned against the big tree beside him and closed his eyes. "I'm going to take a nap. If you don't want to die, keep your voices down and don't show your heads. Don't let the group of people below notice that there is an ambush on the mountain."

Everyone nodded in response.

What they didn't know was that just as they each found a place to lie down, and either closed their eyes and took a nap like Brother Bao, or talked to each other in a low voice, Gu Wenxuan and Bai Jingzhou used the noise created by the caravan at the foot of the mountain as cover, and quickly circled around behind them from their blind spot.

Before launching a sneak attack on this group of bandits, Gu Wenxuan gestured to Bai Jingzhou to "stay here and don't move."

Bai Jingzhou nodded. He came to help Gu Wenxuan, not to cause trouble, so he naturally would not insist on rushing forward with Gu Wenxuan.

After stuffing a few packets of prepared poison powder into Gu Wenxuan's hands, Bai Jingzhou took the backpack with swift movements, and then hid behind a rock with both himself and the backpack.

The fully armed Gu Wenxuan put the paper bag of poison powder into his arms and continued to approach the bandits' hiding place alone.

The first people she targeted were three bandits hiding in the bushes on the northernmost side.

They huddled together, gossiping in low voices and occasionally letting out an obscene laugh.

Gu Wenxuan, like a monkey, hooked her feet on a branch thicker than her arms and quickly and silently hung herself upside down from the tree.

The three men were lying on the ground, not noticing the figure that appeared like a ghost above their heads.

Gu Wenxuan first threw the hatchet at close range, killing the bandit who was farther away from her, and then quickly grabbed the necks of the two bandits who were closer to her with both hands at the same time, breaking their cervical vertebrae accurately and quickly.

The branch swayed, and Gu Wenxuan picked up the hatchet. Then she exerted a little force with her feet, took advantage of the momentum to jump onto the branch, and quickly hid her figure with the help of branches and leaves.

Next, she took advantage of the cover of big trees and rocks and secretly killed a total of 19 bandits without alerting other bandits as much as possible.

At this time, the large caravan at the foot of the mountain had not yet all passed through this section of official road at the foot of the mountain, but the fact that the surroundings were becoming increasingly quiet made the middle-aged man who was blind in one eye suddenly realize that the situation did not seem to be good.

The middle-aged man, who had been resting his eyes and trying to fall asleep in the slight noise, suddenly opened his single eye with a few red bloodshot eyes.

Then, he saw a young man falling from the sky and throwing a hatchet at him. The blade of the hatchet hit his neck accurately, leaving him no time to react.